Catcher in the Rye
Album: New Wine in Old Bottles
By: Isaac Azar Russell
By: Isaac Azar Russell
Duration
5:10
Genres
Description
This song is named after my favorite book "The Catcher in the Rye" But more infuenced by the poem. It's kind of what people call trap music but I put my own spin on it. Its romantic, very aggresive, but very romantic and to put the cherry on top I featured and awesome guitar player to come in at the end of the song with a breathtaking solo.
Lyrics
Piano intro Verse 1 She can care less for love. With a bubbly drink in the back of the pub. Getting over a long night in the club. She bare her breast for a stud. Maybe he can slip her a dub. Or maybe some bud or maybe some studs or by her a drink thats mixed with the L word. Pre Hook Oh word. Thats ya life live it up Oh word. Thats ya cup fill it up Oh word. They wanna fight give it up Oh word. Shorty got that good she gotta give it up Hook If a body catch a body in the rye Then make sure thats the one you love until you die Look me in my eyes. Tell me no lies. Would you catch me if I was falling in the rye. She falling down. She falling down Slowly like the sands of time we take it to the ground. I stand my ground. I stand my ground thats my bi*ch but you'll get flipped if you think you taking her to a pound. Verse Shorty got her own. She comes from a broken home. Visits home hardly she calls herself barbie. Her kin did a deadly sin not E thats K.I.N. Fucked up fam dog. How you fuck ya fam dog. Im about to go blood now theres blood on my hand's. Im going ham grab my cell and call my mans. Get off my land. Give me my achers. They try n take whats mine but nope I dont play for the lakers. I want my papers. I want my green card. If you aint hear me right i want my paper and my green bro. Thats my queen. S he need her crown. If you touch whats in her temple then this cealing's coming down! Hook Pre Hook Hook Guitar solo
